My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence blushed. The image where she was supposed to showered Ernest but did a handjob instead flashed across her mind.

It was too embarrassing.

She avoided and said, "You wish!" And walked towards the bar.

She asked again worriedly, "Are you sure you want coffee? A glass of wine or fruit juice is better than this."

"I usually sleep late."

He was a night owl, it was still afternoon to him now.

Florence could only do as he asked.

Everyone had a different routine in life, she couldn't care less whether he could wake up or not tomorrow morning.

She always made him coffee, so she was familiar with the procedure.

Clarence leaned on one side starring at Florence.

"Flory, don't go to bed too early later, and put on modest pyjamas even if you were to sleep early." He said in a serious tone.

"Why?" Florence asked.

Clarence replied. "I can't move freely with my hand wrapped, I don't want to destroy it and raise suspicion. It's hard for me to take off my clothes too, come help me out before I go to bed later."

Florence, "..."

Since when taking off his clothes became her duty?

Florence clenched her teeth and rejected. "I'll have a man to do it for you."

"You changed and bathed "Clarence" before I came, and now you are letting someone else do it a few hours later.

Many suspect our identities, if they found out about this, it will raise their suspicions even more."

Florence blushed, her face was as red as an apple now.

How did he know she changed and bathed Ernest?

Oh God, she was so embarrassed.

She felt extremely annoyed but what Clarence said could be right, she thought about the pros and cons and replied with clenched teeth.

"I'll only help with your jacket!"

couldn't do more than

Clarence smiled and agreed.

I'll call you

"..." Why not take off the jacket before lying on the

couldn't say something urging a man to take

would have to

back to her room

since she had to help Clarence

in a man's room wearing pyjamas

for Clarence and contact

stared at her mobile

promised to text once he had

the texts she received to

by, she fell asleep on

"Ding dong…"

tone of an incoming

who was asleep opened

reached for her

text was received

I arrived safely at

A text from Ernest!

sigh

here too, Benjamin

one in

time

text just

to hide anything from Ernest, she

difficulty in changing, I will help

text sounded weird so she added abruptly to

Florence: Only his jacket.

It's a fake injury,

But it was specially made, it shall not contact with water and must not be

rush so he didn't know much about that makeup

with the finest quality materials, so close to a real one. It

eyes widened reading the texts

What did that mean?

her! He deceived

wanted to

another text as if